Sunday, June 9, 2013

Imprints

I open my mouth
to tell you the truth,
have not spoken since
times,
when we run through
the water and fire,–
ocean fossils
miserly message
from Paleozoic era -
we’re absorbing
as marine sponges,
guzzle emotions,
warp motions
and fear
into new shapes,
transparent layers.

We’re looking
in depth-
Neptune shakes
the ocean surface…
What magical secrets
repeated
after Plato’s  death?
Atlantis legend,
where spiritual people,
half god and half human,
in a highly advanced
utopia lived
on lush  islands.


Surrounded by
precious metals,
they become
"morally
bankrupt",
had lost their way,-
gods sent
earthquakes
with fire,
that caused
Atlantis to sink
into sea.

The border line thin:
where truth? allegory?-
we can be drawn
to cling
to the drifting remnants,
or allow
the cosmic stream
to genuinely move us
toward better places
to leave
precious imprints…


Image credit: ozplasmic.deviantart.com

4 comments:

  1. Quite the bit of ancient play with your display, like the use of Atlantis going down. We can hold on or move with the town

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  2. The story of Atlantis, we can never separate truth from myth I guess in certain circumstances :-)

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  3. i hear you...the story of atlantis...those surrounded by gold forgot what was important and look what happened to them...perhaps we should consider....

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  4. I like that last verse best ~ Better to learn and move on ~ And that is a lovely picture ~

    Happy Sunday ~

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